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I must remember that posts to facebook are public, unlike DW/LJ, especially when I'm talking about writing and editing. Hm. I'm working on a short story to submit to that local thing, and trying to see how erotic I can make it without it being "erotica" -- interesting experiment, with a different audience.
I've made all kinds of stupid mistakes lately. My best, following the "slicing strawberries into my coffee instead of my yogurt" incident, dealt with my condo fee checks, mailed to an office in Merritt Island. To spur myself to pay promptly and easily, these past two Januaries I've printed up a stack of dated cover letters and envelopes, which hang by a paper clamp on a hook by the computer at Mom's. That way, I only have to write a check (if I can find my checkbook), slap on a stamp, and it's done. I was puzzled this month because neither my January nor my February check had been cashed. I hadn't been to the condo in a couple of weeks -- it's been more and more difficult to leave Mom alone -- and when I looked into my mailbox yesterday, I found both checks, in envelopes addressed to myself. Of the twelve envelopes I printed out, three were addressed to myself instead of the condo association. Cute.
I have to rearrange things there again today. Apparently, all the windows in the building will be replaced, after damage from Matthew, and I have to move still packed boxes of books around. Heavy.
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I've made all kinds of stupid mistakes lately. My best, following the "slicing strawberries into my coffee instead of my yogurt" incident, dealt with my condo fee checks, mailed to an office in Merritt Island. To spur myself to pay promptly and easily, these past two Januaries I've printed up a stack of dated cover letters and envelopes, which hang by a paper clamp on a hook by the computer at Mom's. That way, I only have to write a check (if I can find my checkbook), slap on a stamp, and it's done. I was puzzled this month because neither my January nor my February check had been cashed. I hadn't been to the condo in a couple of weeks -- it's been more and more difficult to leave Mom alone -- and when I looked into my mailbox yesterday, I found both checks, in envelopes addressed to myself. Of the twelve envelopes I printed out, three were addressed to myself instead of the condo association. Cute.
I have to rearrange things there again today. Apparently, all the windows in the building will be replaced, after damage from Matthew, and I have to move still packed boxes of books around. Heavy.
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